Invocation to Agayuby Elizabeth Barrette

Around the rim we gather Beseeching the aid of the Mountain-Tall One Calling on Grandpa Volcano To stand as our guard.

Green and brown grow the slopes Of the mighty mountain; Red, red burns the fire within! Save us and shield us, O Ancient One, from chaos and violence. We are just little people Clinging to your sturdy cloak; Watch over us that we may grow strong.

Agayu, Fire-haired guardian, Be with us now!

This poem was originally published in Circle Network News #72 Spring 1999.

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